Luo Ziling was not in a hurry to meet Deman. Instead, after walking out of the three-star Michelin restaurant Alain Duasse, he went to a nearby Chinese restaurant and had some noodles before going to his appointment with Deman.
The taste of this Chinese restaurant is pretty good, at least the noodles are cooked well.
The boss is from Jiangnan Province, and he and Luo Ziling are both half fellow villagers.
However, the store owner did not give him a discount because Luo Ziling was from Yuezhou, which made Luo Ziling a little angry.
A bowl of noodles costs eighteen euros, which is equivalent to nearly two hundred yuan. He has never eaten such expensive noodles.
"One meal actually cost 10,000 yuan, so luxurious!" Luo Ziling joked to Lin Lan: "If I eat like this every day, I will go bankrupt soon!"
"You must be so stingy in front of me?" Lin Lan said angrily: "Even if you eat 10,000 yuan a meal, 30,000 yuan a day, it is only 10 million a year, and only one billion in a hundred years. You, Mr. Luo,
Is your net worth only one billion? The market value of your Northern Group shares is tens of billions, and the dividends alone are hundreds of millions a year. Even if you lie down and eat and drink every day, you will not be exhausted!"
"Oh, how do you know my details so well?" Luo Ziling stretched out his hand and pinched Lin Lan's cheek, "It seems that I have to treat you to a big meal every day, so as not to hate the rich!"
"Get lost!" Lin Lan slapped Luo Ziling's hand away and shouted angrily: "Don't touch me in public!"
"Anyway, no one knows us abroad, so what are we afraid of?" Luo Ziling didn't take Lin Lan's anger seriously at all.
As soon as he finished speaking, a curious voice came: "Hello, are you Mr. Luo Zilingluo?"
Luo Ziling turned around and saw a young man and woman with oriental faces standing behind him.
They looked at him curiously, their eyes full of gossip.
"I'm sorry, you got the wrong person!" Luo Ziling knew that they must have recognized him, otherwise they would not have asked this question.
Moreover, they also saw his behavior of teasing Lin Lan and pinching her cheek in public, so they immediately denied it.
"Zhu Dachang, you bastard, how dare you dislike me!" Lin Lan immediately turned into a talented actor and cooperated with Luo Ziling seriously, "Don't you think I just want to have a meal at a Michelin three-star restaurant? You don't want to invite me.
I, must come to eat noodles, you are going too far!"
"Pig intestines?" The name came out of Lin Lan's mouth, and Luo Ziling was stunned.
Seeing Lin Lan's proud face, Luo Ziling knew that this woman was deliberately retaliating against him.
He was angry and resentful at the moment, but under the curious gaze of the young couple, he could not get angry. He could only hold Lin Lan's hand and run quickly, shouting as he ran: "Just go, no big deal."
Let’s eat instant noodles tomorrow.”
In the surprised eyes of the young man and woman, the two of them ran away very far.
Lin Lan did not break away. After Luo Ziling stopped, she still held his hand tightly.
"I didn't expect to be recognized by people in Paris. This world is really small!" Luo Ziling looked dumbfounded: "Fortunately, they are not killers, otherwise we would be in trouble!"
"You really have to be careful. Although no one knows that you came to Paris, you still have to cover your face when you come out." Lin Lan said with contempt on his face, "Although you are very annoying, you have a long face.
He is quite handsome and can be easily remembered by others!"
"It's easy for women to miss me!" Luo Ziling threw Lin Lan's hand away with a look of helplessness, "Looking at the girl just now, her eyes were filled with stars. If I admit it, she will definitely rush forward and ask for an autograph!"
While they were talking, another woman with an oriental face came over and asked curiously: "Mr. Luo Ziling? Is it really you? Am I right? I met you in Paris!"
"I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person!" Luo Ziling didn't expect someone to recognize him again. He couldn't help being very embarrassed and quickly denied: "My surname is Zhu, my name is Zhu Yijun, not Luo Ziling! By the way, I am also a fan of Luo Ziling, many of them
People say that he and I look alike, do you think so?"
There are really many Chinese people visiting Paris. If you look around, you can see many young men and women with oriental faces on the street in front of you.
Luo Ziling's look made the woman look confused.
Before the woman could react, Luo Ziling had already said goodbye to her and ran away quickly.
But what Luo Ziling didn't expect was that the little girl had secretly taken a few photos before coming over to ask him.
After Luo Ziling ran away, she took her mobile phone, clicked on the photo she had just taken, and looked at it carefully.
Then, she found Luo Ziling's photo, and after careful comparison, she was sure that the person she just met was Luo Ziling.
So, she sent the photo to her circle of friends with a very exaggerated text: "I didn't expect that I met my dream man in Paris. Unfortunately, he refused to take a photo with me and ran away secretly.
Okay, I took a few photos. Hehe, he looks so handsome. He looks much better in person than in the photos. When I saw him, I suddenly felt like I was in love. What should I do? I fell in love at first sight. Please give me some advice.
Should I post a missing person notice in Paris?"
The Moments posted by the nympho girl immediately attracted a lot of attention and were forwarded.
Of course, Luo Ziling didn't know that things would turn out like this, nor did he expect that a chance encounter between a nymphomaniac girl and him would bring him unnecessary trouble.
After escaping, he went to a nearby store to buy a pair of glasses and put them on.
When he came out today, he didn't wear any glasses. He always thought that no one would know him abroad, so he had no worries.
Luo Ziling stopped wandering around and took Lin Lan to Deman's appointment.
The meeting place is still at the winery called "Margo".
This winery receives people of unusual status, so there are not many guests either during the day or at night.
The waiter politely took them to Deman's exclusive high-end box.
Sitting in this box, you can see the beautiful night view of the Seine River.
Compared to the day, the Seine River is more beautiful and charming at night.
Sitting in front of the window, drinking wine and looking at the scenery outside will feel very good.
Before Luo Ziling and Lin Lan came in, Deman and his friend tasted wine while looking at the scenery outside. When the waiter knocked on the door and led Luo Ziling and Lin Lan into the box, their eyes looked out of the window.
They took it back and looked at Luo Ziling and Lin Lan together.
"I'm sorry for keeping you two gentlemen waiting for so long!" Luo Ziling apologized after entering the box.
He and Deman made an appointment to meet at eight o'clock in the evening, and the time was now 7:50. Although he was not late, he still apologized when he saw that Deman and his friends were already there.
"Mr. Luo is not late!" Deman looked at the watch on his wrist and said with a smile: "You don't need to apologize. By the way, this is my friend, Mr. Bob, the Senate member in charge of the Economic Affairs Committee!
"
The friend Deman brought was actually a member of the Senate or the head of some committee. Luo Ziling was very surprised.